12 yards of gravel stuck in my front yard. An F word or two if you have young ones turn the sound off. I only lived in the house for a month and did not know what the ground was like. The driver parked on the street and we walked the drive way. He thought he could do it, his choice to drive in. I never bitched to the driver about getting stuck. They gave me the 12 yards in the second truck for free. I spread it by hand, not them. Because they gave me the second truck for free I've gone back to them when ever I needed more gravel, over 20 times now.